5:30am. Brewing coffee. I adorn my giant orange volunteer parking hoodie from MOFGA CGCF.

I had a dream about Matthew and Peggy. We are at my Grandparent Saunder’s house, bickering in that little way about something to do with the diesel sedan we were taking somewhere.

I got this message on Goodreads last night, “you’re adorable and i like what you read. cheers!” I like being adorable.

Waiting on coffee, then a few hours of webex trainings for the Red Cross.

Then I should leave town. I never do really. Last night I thought about it, and the new bike isn’t set up for it yet. I laughed though, I do have two trucks. That still counts. I’m sure I’ll just nap though, having only slept a few hours tonight.

Maybe I’ll just “work”. I wrote a gitorious redirector the other night. That was fun. Hpricot and screen scraping wasn’t really that bad.